Will I hear you again? Or even see you open your eyes? If only I could have one last chance ... I wouldn't change anything Except make it easier on Mom
She took her ring off Dad Left it by her pain killers You tried your best, it wasn't good enough Things have finally wrapped up Just like you are this very moment
Seeing you in a casket, Wrapping my still young hands around your fist Tears staining your new dress shirt Speaking for the dead, listening to the alive
Searching for the memory Of the Concrete Cross Reading the numbers of your hospital room All of it a mixed memory, Slowly sharpening
I'll miss you Dad I guess I'm supposed to say: I love you But I'll walk through the Church doors My last words to you were I'm disappointed
Goodbye Dad Summer, now just a ball of ruined treasures hanging above me 5.23.13
Goodbye Dad.
Thinking about the funeral. Thinking about my mom being a widow now. Thinking of 3 lonely months with nothing to keep me occupied. Thinking.. Thinking way too much. No more thinking.